This visit is really sudden! Lilia couldn't think of it, she would definitely want to meet the previous Rurik, and I saw it now.

"Ruriek? Is he the same as Rurik?!" Lilia opened her eyes wide, and inadvertently stared at this very beautiful little boy with a golden ponytail.

With just one look, Lilia understood that Peravina and Kawei's praise of Rurik was truly appropriate.

He is really a cute boy. Among his cuteness, he more secretly reveals the meaning of heroism and wisdom.

As for the girl behind him, is she a servant?

Is really a servant?

A girl wearing a simple dress but a huge silver jewellery can be considered a servant?

In an instant, Lilia developed a pessimistic mentality, as if her sister Svetlana had already been taken up by other women at a young age.

While Lilia was thinking about it, Rurik noticed that he was being stared at by a girl, and his mind was full of muttering.

He confronted Kawei: "The girl here, is your wife?"

Kawei was really excited. He approached Lilia and held the girl's shoulders with his hands in a very skilled manner, "This is Lilia, my wife."

"Oh? Really? She...looks beautiful."

"Hahaha, thank you for your compliment."

Rurik's words are not flattery, he thinks this girl is indeed very beautiful, she is the kind of girl who fits his own aesthetics. Here, he really blessed Kawei to be a winner in life.

Everyone knows that many young people from the tribe went to Novgorod to find a wife.

Kawei's purpose in going to the far east is to find such a beautiful girl, and then bring it back.

Her name is Lilia? A very familiar name.

Rurik knows that many ancient Slavic vocabularies for naming people will continue to be used thousands of years later. "Lilia" is the usual female name.

Rulik put his own business aside for the time being, facing Lilia's eyes, suddenly asked in ancient Slavic: "You? Are you Kawi's wife?"

Lilia was shocked, she was stunned on the spot, followed by surprise.

"Are you just Ruriek?" Lilia asked excitedly.

"I am Rurik, why? Is it weird?"

"You..." Lilia couldn't think that this Rrik knew the language of her hometown. She walked over boldly and stood in front of Rrik. "you"

"What's wrong with me? Sister Lilia?" Rurik deliberately said honorific words, but Lilia felt that this little boy was a little familiar?

A very warm feeling poured into Lilia's heart. At this glance, she thought this little boy was really awesome!

As if she really became a sister.

Lilia had shown her quiet and shy side to the Kawei family, but that was just her disguise.

She is very willing to try some interesting things, and she understands more deeply what kind of great mission her hometown manor entrusts with her thin shoulders.

Rurik must be close, Lilia simply stretched out her hand, as if teasing her brother, trying to fiddle with the golden ponytail that Liurik had deliberately left. Of course, Lilia doesn't have a biological brother, and that doesn't matter.

In her opinion, this child married his sister and became her own younger brother.

It seems, essentially nothing special.

But this action was an offense in Rurik's view.

Although she is beautiful, Rurik still subconsciously remains vigilant. Besides, in his heart, he didn't feel that he was really treated as a child, and being teased by a girl who was a generation younger than his mental age was something that made him happy.

Things should obviously be the other way round, it was oneself who gave orders to this Lilia!

Only hearing a pop, Rurik quickly pulled the girl's right hand away and dialed it aside.

For an instant, Lu Mia, who was eager to protect the lord, suddenly reflexed, rushed to Rurik and stretched out her hands, and stared at Lilia with a resolute look, showing a threatening look.

The smiling Lilia froze on the spot. She looked like she had done something wrong and hurriedly explained: "Sorry, I am not a bad person."

"Lumia, step back!" Rurik gave an order. After that, he looked up at Lumia again with the solemn image of holding the hilt of the sword in his hand.

He commanded in Old Cyrillic: "Woman! Now, kneel on one knee, tell me who you are!"

As the only son of the leader of the Rus tribe, a recognized leader of the next generation, and a recognized child blessed by God, Rurik has long discovered that he does not need to talk about contracts and cooperation with the tribe, and the tribe is generally willing to give orders for themselves. It is honorable to do things.

The reason is very simple, my identity is noble. Of course, in the process of negotiating the contract and contract with the tribe, the reward is the tribe's praise of "fairness".

Once you feel the invigorating feeling of power in your hands, Rurik's current mentality changes quickly.

Lilia was taken aback. She looked left and right, including seeing her husband's house. Her husband's expression was also very serious, and her husband had no intention to speak for herself. It seems that the husband is also very afraid of this Rurik's authority?

Lilia, she really knelt on one knee, even slightly lowered her head.

She learned some etiquette in her hometown, and her biological father Rigus taught her that she must bow down to more noble people, especially the etiquette of a woman.

Kneeling Lilia explained her identity in ancient Cyrillic.

"The manor's daughter is indeed more noble than ordinary girls. However, in my opinion, it is not more noble than my maid. It is your clansmen!" Rurik said, holding his hairless chin. Like a smelly old guy.

"Yes, I am now the wife of a blacksmith, and my identity is humble." Lilia followed Rurik's words to show weakness.

"Humble? No, I don't think blacksmiths are humble. My husband and I are friends."

After hearing what he said, Lilia's nervous mood improved a lot. Can't you think that the relationship between her husband and Rurik is very good?

The words come back.

Lilia slowly raised her head, opened the corners of her dark blue eyes, and asked sincerely: "Are you really Rurik? Are you?"

"Huh? Are you actually suspicious of me?"

"No! How dare I doubt?"

At this moment, Rurik thought about it, not being able to touch his golden ponytail, which is unfair.

Liurik stretched out his right hand and placed it directly on top of Lilia's head, stroking her somewhat rough hair braid. Indeed, the feel given to him is rough, completely different from the supple hair that a girl should have in imagination.

In fact, Lilia can't be blamed. To blame is the wind and sun on this road, and there is still a nasty rain on the way.

There is no possibility of washing her clothes along the way. Even her personal cleansing is basically washing her face with brackish sea water. As for the hair, it has not been washed since I left my hometown, not to mention that it cannot be washed very clean without the use of soap. .

Lilia, under her youthful appearance, is actually exuding a regrettable smell of sweat, but Rurik can smell this.

Li Lika still hooked her head lightly, she was absolutely sure that this little boy was Rurik, a person much more honorable than herself.

It is precisely this being touched, and she also feels a breath of king.

Lurik withdrew his hand and faced the silent Kawei and Kravasson: "She is your daughter-in-law, but she lacks cleanliness. Kawei!"

"I'm here." Kawei hurriedly responded.

Rurik casually changed to Norse language skillfully: "I have ordered my new servants to wash their hands and face with soap, and will arrange for them to take a bath soon. You have just returned, and you should clean yourself well to remove the odor from your body. Wash it off completely. You know, there are relatively high cleaning requirements for you."

"Ah! I understand." Kawei smiled on his face, but his eyes were looking at his half-kneeling wife, and his heart was filled with gratification.

After all, use soap for a thorough cleaning, and then wash the clothes on your body well. Once you feel comfortable for the first time, Kawei can no longer bear the life without soap. Now, I have to bring my wife together.

Lilia didn't know what they were talking about, she also had other things to say.

She said in honorific words: "Honorable Reurik, the leader of Varangal has chosen a wife for you."

"Huh? What did you say?" Rurik was suddenly taken aback.

"Yes, your father has chosen a wife for you."

"My wife? What? Why don't I know?!"

Rurik thought she could say some flattering words, how did she think that her words were so abrupt. wife? my wife? I'm only eight years old! It's too early for the traditional twelve-year-old engagement!

Rurik hurriedly asked: "What's the situation? What arrangements did my father make? Say it!"

"Yes." Lilia's attitude was calm and unhurried: "My sister, called Svetalana, she will be your wife."

"Wait, Svetlana? My father really arranged it?"

"It's true! She is my sister, and when... When you get married, I will be your sister."

"Is that so? How old is that girl?" Ruriek asked anxiously.

Lilia immediately replied: "I am seven years old."

"So young!" Rurik was surprised at first, and then thought about it. He looked at his little hands and couldn't help but relieved that he was just an eight-year-old boy.

Rulik's mind is a bit messy. It is reasonable to say that because of his identity, in this ancient era when the strong takes all, you can have three wives and four concubines. It's just that my body is too young, and it may take nearly ten years to get married.

Furthermore, since it's your own marriage, wouldn't it be better to choose your own wife?

Liurik complained inwardly about his father's arbitrariness for a moment.

But calmed down a bit, he stared at Lilia's raised face, the more he looked, the more he felt that she was really pleasing to the eye.

"You stand up, sister Lilia."

Although the other party had said honorifics, Lilia did not dare to neglect at all.

Standing up, she was again at the request of Rurik, stretched out her arms, turned around in circles, and was even forced to make a strange movement of standing up with her hands and feet to test her flexibility.

Seemingly a bewildering request, Rurik actually made an assessment based on Lilia's figure, reminiscent of the posture of the legendary Svetlana when she grew up.

Since they are sisters, when the girl grows up, she should be the same as this Lilia.

Lilia's beauty lies not only in her face, but also in her figure. Her temperament is indeed far better than those of the girls in the tribe, Rurik thinks so. It is her biggest shortcoming at the moment that she lacks a thorough cleansing to wash off the faint sweaty smell on her body.

The meeting with Lilia had a dream come to an end. Rurik never dreamed that his father actually made a marriage contract for himself four years in advance.

Fortunately, Otto's aesthetic is also ok. The seven-year-old Svetlana should be a pair of flower bones in full bloom.

According to tradition, four years later, at the latest, he will be dragged by his father to Novgorod to finish the formal engagement ceremony with that girl.

In this matter, it is best to finish the important things by yourself, and go back and talk to your dad about your lifelong events in person.

In any case, getting married with Lilia means that he and Kawei are brother-in-law.

There is no term for "brother-in-law" in the West. Instead, it is a omnipotent "

O", that is, brother.

Brother? Of course there is a concept of generation in the tribe.

Rurik knew that even if he and Kawei were more than ten years old, they were still in the same generation. It's just that I am a junior among my peers.

Lookingly small in seniority and extremely noble status, Rurik understands that he has the same right to give orders to Kawei. It also has the right to give orders to Kravassen.

Even though I am young, my noble status is here.

The dream contact with Lilia came to an end, and Rurik thought about meeting with his future sister-in-law, and it was not good to say nothing.

He took out a silver coin from the linen pouch in his waist and stuffed it into Lilia's hand himself.

"Ruriek, is this... appropriate?"

"Just take it to you, this is an order. I think we will be relatives in the future, and you will get more benefits if you take orders from me."

That's what I said~www.mtlnovel.com~ Lilia feels honored! She felt that this was a major promise, which meant how correct it was for the people of her hometown to get on the Rus's dragon head warship. If he can replace his father and establish a good relationship with the next leader of the Ross people, his sister will marry him again many years later. Ah, how beautiful the future is.

All of this, Kawei sees it all.

It's a pity that poor Kawi didn't understand and could not even think of it. When did the kid Rurik learn the language of the Novgorod people? Can you even talk and laugh smoothly with your wife? !

Perhaps, this is the favor of the great **** Odin to Rurik! That is beyond the reach of mortals.

Liurik made Lilia stand in the normal state, and then shook her neck happily, and the golden ponytail on the back of her head also swayed, which was very beautiful.

"Lumia, Kamnier, follow me."

Lumia naturally followed her generously, and the newly promoted servant Kamni, his actions were much more cramped.

Camnier is indeed cramped. When passing by Lilia, it is indispensable to look at this big sister from the same town who is many years older than him.

In the past, because of his humble status, he didn't even have the courage to see Lilia from a distance.

Now his mentality has changed instantly. The noble lady from the same town, facing her master, Lurik, has lost the nobility of the past.